3 Stories Dyme (Ft. DMX)

(Dyme)
Better sit down for my side of the story
I look into the eyes of the jury, I worry
All I really wanted was that cream, I never did mean
To leave a dead body on the scene
What started off as a bad joke
Made a nigga that was broke think he could get paid off the soap
Only for a minute, drove a Q-45 Infinit
With black tints, never saw who was in it
Who got the last laugh, niggas thought we was fools
Jokes on you, we got him for the jewels
Little did they know, baby girl on the D-low
Saw us in court now see us at a show
Ask mе what I plead I gotta say filthy
Richer than Rich and for the courts I'm not guilty
I ain't hеar nothing, and I ain't see jack
So don't even ask me where the money at
I don't know

(Chorus)
3 stories, but only one crime
The truth, there's your version and theere's mine
But I'm guilty until I'm proved innocence
They wanna frame me and plant all evidence
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